Yaaaaassssssss! I'm finally writing this story! So, I've been hoping to make this fic, ever since I made a video for it! Actually, it was the people who watched the video who said it should be a fic, so I decided to write it! So, I've never made an AU fic before, not to mention a mildly OOC one, but let's see how I do. This is for my crossover OTP! I hope you enjoy. This…could get weird. XD! I hope you don't think so! (Unless that's a good thing. XD!)

"Molly!" yelled a voice from downstairs, "You've been in your room forever! Get down here so we can go to school!"

Molly Eastman groaned, and sat up in bed. She didn't see a point in getting up early. Her grades were bad enough, showing up late wouldn't make much of a difference. But arguing with her sister would be a battle not worth tackling. "Coming, Sky!" yelled Molly.

Geez. Thought Molly, I haven't even gotten dressed yet. Skylar's gonna be mad…

Molly shook her head. Why should she care what her bossy older sister thought? It's not like it mattered…except it did. Molly wouldn't admit it, but sometimes she was a little scared of her sister.

Molly quickly got dressed, and went to the bathroom to start applying makeup. Her sister didn't really care about superficial beauty stuff, but, Molly wouldn't lie to herself, she herself did. Hey, she had a reputation to uphold. She was the most popular girl in school, after all. Molly sighed. Maybe she was most popular at school, but she knew who was number one at home. There was a reason her mom and dad had left Skylar in charge while they left for a business trip, after all.

As Molly brushed her hair, she prayed one thought that came into her head. Please don't have us run into Oliver… Molly could hardly stand when her sister and Oliver argued. Not to mention, it could get extremely embarrassing. She had to work hard to make sure no one at school recognized her for having a temper like Skylar's. Something like that was enough to lose popularity.

Suddenly, Molly heard a banging on the bathroom door. "Hurry up! We're going to be late!" barked Skylar.

Molly rolled her eyes, "Well, some of us care about our appearance."

"Hey! I'm your older sister! Don't talk to me like that!" snapped Skylar.

Molly rolled her eyes again, and muttered, "Wouldn't dream of it."

Finally, Molly sighed, and swung the door open. It's not like school was bad, she had her best friend, Nicki, her beloved lacrosse team, popularity…but grades were what really mattered, and so far, those were beyond unimpressive.

"Hey." Said Skylar, as Molly stepped out, "When'd you get so sarcastic? I thought that was my thing." Skylar grinned, no longer mad. Molly smiled. The good thing about Skylar was that she never stayed mad too long…well, at least towards Molly…

"Yeah, I don't know, I've just got…things on my mind." Said Molly.

"You wanna talk about it after school?" asked Skylar.

"Oh, it's fine." Said Molly, "I guess I'm just…nervous about the geometry test today."

Skylar grinned. "That's what you're worried about? The upper grades took it yesterday. I got an 'A.' You'll do just fine!"

Molly sighed. "I guess." That was the thing about Skylar. Despite her hovering-over-your-shoulder ways, she never bothered to check on Molly's grades. After all, that was more of a parent thing to do.

But then there was some more. Getting compared to Skylar's amazing grades was never easy. Skylar was an AAP student with all honors classes, and Molly was struggling with intro to geometry. Not to mention, all Skylar's doting teachers, saying how much of a 'model student' she was. Molly knew she should come to Skylar for help, but…no, she couldn't. All she'd get would be an earful about how 'studying is important,' and 'school comes before lacrosse,' and yadda yadda yadda.

But, then again, Skylar was kinda…a dork (as Stephanie, the most popular girl in the upper grades put it,) so maybe there was a give-and-take to the whole matter. Molly was popular, and she wouldn't be surrendering that.

"Well, come on." Said Skylar, breaking Molly out of her thoughts, "Let's go to school! We'll be late if we don't pick up the pace!"

"Fine…" groaned Molly, running after her sister, down the stairs and out the door. She didn't even remember lunch money, or her homework…

As the girls walked down the street, some teenage boys in their car honked their horn. "Well, hell-o, gorgeous!" yelled one of them.

"Oh, buzz off, you ingrates!" snarled Skylar. Molly sighed, and covered her face. Skylar's temper was like a storm. Sometimes it's perfectly fine and sunny, and then next thing you know, dark clouds and thunder and all heck breaks loose. It hadn't always been like that, not until…Molly broke off the thought. No reason dwelling on the past.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps ahead of them, and she looked up, meeting the gaze of the one person she didn't want to see…like, ever.

"Hello girls!" called Oliver, a mocking tone in his voice. Molly sighed. She didn't even really know if Oliver was a bad guy, (she'd never met him personally) but she did know that Oliver and Skylar went at it like two Dobermans in a dog-fight.

Skylar moved slightly in front of Molly. "Oh, and I was really hoping to keep my breakfast down today." Sneered Skylar.

"Oh, Sky." Said Oliver, "I really thought you had a better comeback than that. Though, I guess I shouldn't be too surprised."

And just like that, the two were waving their arms, stomping their feet, and shouting at each other, right in public. As people walked by, some laughing, Molly flushed bright red. She was about to tap Skylar on the shoulder, to signal her to go into the school, when she noticed someone, behind Oliver.

The boy behind Oliver looked very similar to Oliver, except with a kind of swiped-up bangs. He looked a lot friendlier than Oliver, too, though at the moment, he looked embarrassed that (who she assumed was) his brother was arguing with Skylar. He seemed to feel the same way Molly did.

Molly was immediately smitten.

"Come on, Skylar." Said Molly, grabbing her sister's arm and pulling, "Let's just go to school."

"Fine." Said Skylar, "It's a good excuse to get away from that loser."

Molly rolled her eyes and crossed the street, towards school. Only once did she look back, to wink at the other boy. The moment the other boy saw her, he almost tripped on the curb! "Whoa." He mumbled.

"What did you say?" asked Oliver, a slightly sharp tone in his voice.

"Uh, I meant, 'whoa, that was some fight.'" Muttered the other boy, before heading to school.

So, what do you think of my fist AU fic? I hope it wasn't too bad! XD! Well, I'm willing to bet you're somewhat confused. I'll give you a basic character breakdown here:

Molly Eastman: Main character, protagonist, she's kind and popular. She's pretty confident around everyone but her sister. She struggles in school, though, and doesn't always know how to share her concerns. She is also in love with Oliver's brother.

Skylar Eastman: (Skylar Storm) More of an antagonist, she's Molly's smart, overprotective, older sister, who tends to be mildly aggressive, and has the temperament of a great white shark. She is controlling, but still shows signs of kindness towards her sibling. Sometimes she makes Molly feel unspecial, in terms of academics. She is also in a feud with Oliver.

Oliver Quimby: (Oliver) More of an antagonist, he's a rude, boyish, and mildly annoying character, who pretty much lives to argue with Skylar, for reasons that will be given eventually. He is as controlling to his little brother as Skylar is to her little sister.

Fletcher Quimby: (As you can probably guess from Oliver's last name) Main character, deuteragonist, he is kind, slightly shy, and artistic. He is also very understanding, and relates to Molly in many ways, do to home situations. He is also in love with Molly.

Secondary characters: Olive, Nicki, Kaz, Jordan (Possibly)

Characters who exist in the actual plot, but not in this one: China, Cleo, George, Angus, Horace, Gus

I hope that gave you some insight! This was really fun to write, and I hope you enjoyed!